You can see it in the horizon, where the sea and the sky merge to become eternity.
We stretch our hands, hoping to grasp it, but it’s intangible.
We will fade like a sunset, and our spirits will disappear into the nothingness.
Our restless souls know this and cannot wait to escape our bodies; they are curious to know what’s there.
In our minds we imagine it, in our sleep we dream of it, and at our deaths we are finally transported to this place we have been dying to discover.
No mortal knows what awaits us there, but we live our lives aching to know what’s at the end.